Chapter 158: Two Great Skills in the World

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"Uh~" Song Qingshu realized what it meant to be shot while lying down, but the scene that Linghu Chong just described appeared in his mind, and it seemed not bad...

Dongfang Invincible didn't sound so good, his face was blushing, and suddenly the red figure flashed, and the embroidery needle sprinted towards Linghu. Linghu Chong said those words in front of her, originally to provoke her anger, but seeing her sleeves slightly waving, he immediately stabbed her in the throat with a sword. This sword stabbed extremely fast, and in the eyes of outsiders, Dongfang Invincible seemed to be hitting the tip of the sword. But at this moment, Linghu Chong only felt a slight pain in his left cheek, and followed the long sword in his hand to the left.

It turned out that Dongfang Invincible's shot was unbelievable. In this flash of lightning, he had stabbed Linghu Chong's face with a needle, but because of the old disease, his figure was still a little slower than usual. The needle went down, Linghu Chong was dead, but he was seriously injured, so he had to retract his arm and use the needle to block Linghu Chong's sword.

"Nine Swords of Dugu, who will save the enemy when attacking the enemy... What is your relationship with Feng Qingyang?" Dongfang Invincible asked while tidying up his clothes.

"Linghuchong in Xiahuashan, today I want to avenge my uncle Feng Taishi." Linghuchong was stunned, knowing that he had encountered a powerful enemy he had never seen in his life. Swipe and stab four swords in a row, all pointing to the opponent's vital points.

"Feng Qingyang is not an opponent of this seat, what role can your half-hearted Dugu Nine Swords do?" Dongfang Invincible sneered, moving left, right, previous, next, and sprinted Linghu towards him. All four of his swords were thrown away. Linghu Chong stared at her shot, the embroidery needle moved in all directions, and there was not even a single flaw in her body. At this moment, she would never allow her to shoot back, and immediately shouted and slashed straight at the head with the long sword. Dongfang Invincible's right thumb and forefinger grabbed the embroidery needle, and with a move upward, blocked the incoming sword, and the long sword could not be cut down.

Linghu Chong's arm was slightly numb, but when he saw the red shadow flashing, there seemed to be something poking at his left eye. At this moment, it is not enough to block the frame, and it is not enough to dodge, I think my life is over. Seeing that the situation was not right, Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian held a long sword and waved a soft whip while attacking. Dongfang Invincible frowned and had no choice but to take defensive measures.

The world's three great masters joined forces to fight, how powerful the momentum is, but Dongfang Invincible held an embroidery needle with two fingers, and went back and forth between the three of them.

The three of them attacked fiercely, stabbing all the points on Dongfang Invincible's body. But her figure is like a ghost, like a ghost, erratic come and go, straight like a light smoke. The three swords and whips are always a few inches away from her body.

Suddenly, he heard Xiang Wentian's "Ah" cry, followed by Linghu Chong's "Hey" sound, and the two got needles one after another. Although Ren Woxing's "Star Absorbing Dafa" is very powerful, the Eastern Invincible Movement is extremely fast and difficult to touch. Second, the weapon he uses is an embroidery needle, which cannot absorb internal force from the needle. After fighting for a while, Ren Woxing also screamed "Ah", and his chest and throat were stabbed with needles. Unfortunately, Dongfang Invincible was injured by Feng Qingyang's innate sword qi. For a few minutes, after pouring strength into the opponent's body, it was still too late to block the fierce offensive of the other two masters. Therefore, although the three of Ren Wuxing were stabbed again and again, they were not seriously injured.

Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, and Linghu Chong shouted incessantly, with anger and panic in their voices. The three men were all focused on their internal strength, and the wind was blowing, but Dongfang Invincible did not make a sound. Ren Yingying could see clearly from the side, and knew that if the stalemate persisted for a long time, the three people would be exhausted, and they would surely die under the Dongfang Invincible Needle.

At a glance, I saw Song Qingshu standing not far away, staring at the fight with concern on his face. Yingying thought about it and walked over slowly.

Song Qingshu saw that Dongfang Invincible was besieged by the three great masters, although the situation was a bit critical, but he could remain invincible in a short period of time.

Noticing that Ren Yingying was sneaking towards this side, Song Qingshu quickly realized what she was thinking in shock, hesitated for a while, and didn't do anything.

Ren Yingying suddenly put the dagger in her left hand on Song Qingshu's neck and scolded: "Hurry up and stop Dongfang Invincible."

Song Qingshu raised his hands and pretended to give in: "Okay, okay, my name is, my name is."

Ren Yingying was worried that Dongfang Invincible shot too quickly, so she slowly moved behind Song Qingshu, held the tip of her sword against his vest, and let him stand in front of her to prevent Dongfang Invincible from suddenly rushing over.

"By the way, beauty, what do you plan on calling me, roaring or lewd?" Song Qingshu suddenly turned around and looked at her with a smile.

"Looking for death!" Ren Yingying's pretty face froze, and she stabbed Song Qingshu's thigh with her sword.

Song Qingshu felt that the acting was almost done, and with a flicker of her figure, she immediately ducked over. Ren Yingying felt a numbness in her waist, and Song Qingshu had already numbed her acupoint, and she fell back when she felt weak.

"Why is the beauty so careless?" Song Qingshu hugged her tender body and blew a breath in her ear.

Ren Yingying's neck suddenly turned red, half ashamed and half angry. Over the years, she has always been a high-ranking saint. She has a detached status in the Sun and Moon Divine Sect. Naturally, no one dares to disobey her. On weekdays, when she is with Linghu Chong, she will be ashamed and angry for a long time if the other party speaks lightly. Song Qingshu is so naked and playful.

Song Qingshu was holding the warm fragrance and nephrite in his arms. He only felt a strange fragrance, and felt that the other party's skin was also cold, so he forgot to speak for a while.

"Shameless! Let me go." Ren Yingying was worried that Linghu would charge him

Seeing the distraction, they bit their lips and deliberately lowered their voices and said.

"Let you go? How can I be willing~" Song Qingshu smiled, "As the saying goes, feng shui takes turns, you forced me to call just now, and now it's my turn to let you call."

"What do you want to do?" Ren Yingying suddenly turned pale.

Song Qingshu said: "It's nothing, I just want you to cry out and share the heart of your father or your brother Chong."

"Don't think about it!" Ren Yingying knew that they were already at a disadvantage. If they were distracted because of themselves, they would immediately be attacked by Dongfang Invincible.

"This is what you forced me to do. Do you know what martial arts I am good at?" Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and asked in her ear.

"How do I know!" Feeling the breath he exhaled, a layer of tiny pimples appeared on Ren Yingying's delicate skin.

"I know quite a lot of martial arts, and the one I'm best at is the blood-washing silver spear technique. Of course, in this situation, it's a little inconvenient to use it... But I have another skill, I can catch the milk dragon claw hand Let the girl evaluate it." Song Qingshu's smile was full of evil.

"Could it be that you belong to the Shaolin Temple..." Before Ren Yingying could finish speaking, she suddenly realized the nasty meaning, and immediately closed her mouth in shame.

"You really don't call me? If you don't call me, it's really touching~" Song Qingshu's right hand slowly approached Ren Yingying's chest, only three inches away from the delicate and pretty thing.

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